Man, all this street stuff is a myth.
Chupacabra,
Sasquatch, unicorn.
Like, every time I pick up my phone and
every time I get on the internet,
another one bites the dust. Another
baddie, another street dude. Like, y'all
haven't realized yet it's all bad.
Holy [ __ ] it's a tribe called Bass.
I say that to say Four Extras has a
GoFundMe.
I understand that life starts lifing and
we're all humans and sometimes we need
help. I'm not knocking a person that's
asking for money to supplement their
medical bills, right?
My problem with it is
giving money to people that already have
money. That that's white [ __ ] Now, I
don't know if Four Extras has money or
not,
but when I see him online, he has gold
rings on every finger. He has a big fat
Rolex chain, spank white tea, spank
shoes, looks buff, looks in shape, body
full of tattoos, hair always done. By
all accounts, you look good.
By all accounts, it looks like you're
doing all right.
From what I hear, and I could be wrong,
cuz I do be wrong. Adam22 just signed
him to like a $100,000 no jumper deal.
Adam 16 can't supplement that. He needs
a GoFundMe. Adam 16 got a bunch of
paper. Adam 16 is checking chicken.
Why does anybody need to supplement the
income of this dude that's draped up and
dripped out?
It'd be another thing too, like your
bread and butter was the the the
fighting and the fist of cuffs and all
that.
That's not really the line I want to
push in my community, you feel me? Like
it's not really like
something that I promote. Yo, your bread
and butter was like hurting other black
people. So, it's kind of like I really
wouldn't want to, you know, give money
just just based off that. I'm from the
hood. I'm from Watts. I'm from the east
side, right? Everybody got money.
Everybody got gold. Everybody got
Jordans. Everybody got dope to smoke.
Everybody got on spank white te's.
Everybody got gear,
but somebody get chill. Somebody get
smoked. And then you got to do a fish
fry, a car wash, or a GoFundMe.
But the internet told me everybody's
rich. Everybody's a stepper. Everybody's
a shooter. All the women are tight. All
the women are wet.
All the coochie is good. It's no bad
coochie on the internet. The internet
told me that. So, it's a fact.
Everybody's a baller into life starts
life and an emergency happens and we see
who has money.
Where's all the money?
I say that to say,
let's let we're going through this
renaissance period with with the with
the strong, emotional, vulnerable black
man. We going through this renaissance
period with with with the, you know,
with the dudes like me.
When is the baddies and when is the
street dudes going to start looking at
the square?
like maybe punch out the street like
like get off the clock and go fill out
an application and come be a square with
me.
I don't necessarily want to do this. I
don't necessarily want to work my job,
but a guaranteed paycheck and benefits
looks better than something happening to
me
and then my old lady got to do fish
fries and car washes and gofunds me. I'm
not going out like that.
I'm not going out like that.
I punch the clock and look like a square
and and and and have my bases covered
opposed to having something come up and
have my dick in my hand.
How the people around me scrambling,
hustling in reverse, playing catchup.
I just want to know if everybody's rich,
where does the money go when something
happened? Where does the money go?
I'm blessed. I'm beautiful. Nothing but
good things come to me.